Wednesday, August 30, 2006

Song of the Silent Christian

i am why we need grace
don't you see what
grace has done for me?

i am why grace is unseen
don't you know
haven't you heard?

i am why grace is unfelt
don't you understand
you are wrong?

i am why we need grace

at the end of another
tired day
i count the cost and find
i have discounted Christ

i am why we need grace
because there's a little of me
in you.

Monday, April 03, 2006

Linguistic Möbius Strip

random words thrown across a cyberscape into your searching eye through a 'quiring mind in a whispered voice sliding down a glowing tube gaining speed and smoothness till a snowball of thoughts explode into a series of random words thrown across a cyberscape into your searching eye through a 'quiring mind in a whispered voice sliding down a glowing tube gaining speed and smoothness till a snowball of thoughts explode into a series of random words thrown across a cyberscape into your searching eye through a 'quiring mind in a whispered voice sliding down a glowing tube gaining speed and smoothness till a snowball of thoughts explode into a series of random words thrown across a cyberscape into your searching eye through a 'quiring mind in a whispered voice sliding down a glowing tube gaining speed and smoothness till a snowball of thoughts explode into a series of random words thrown across a cyberscape into your searching eye through a 'quiring mind in a whispered voice sliding down a glowing tube gaining speed and smoothness till a snowball of thoughts explode into a series of random words thrown across a cyberscape into your searching eye through a 'quiring mind in a whispered voice sliding down a glowing tube gaining speed and smoothness till a snowball of thoughts explode into a series of random words thrown across a cyberscape into your searching eye through a 'quiring mind in a whispered voice sliding down a glowing tube gaining speed and smoothness till a snowball of thoughts explode into a series of random words thrown across a cyberscape into your searching eye through a 'quiring mind in a whispered voice sliding down a glowing tube gaining speed and smoothness till a snowball of thoughts explode into a series of random words thrown across a cyberscape into your searching eye through a 'quiring mind in a whispered voice sliding down a glowing tube gaining speed and smoothness till a snowball of thoughts explode into a series of random words thrown across a cyberscape into your searching eye through a 'quiring mind in a whispered voice sliding down a glowing tube gaining speed and smoothness till a snowball of thoughts explode into a series of random words thrown across a cyberscape into your searching eye through a 'quiring mind in a whispered voice sliding down a glowing tube gaining speed and smoothness till a snowball of thoughts explode into a series of stop.

Thursday, March 30, 2006

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Thursday, March 23, 2006

Absentee.

Saturday, March 18, 2006

No two eyes see the world the same way
Not even the two on your face.